everything is going to the beat.

If I find in myself Desires nothing in this world can satisfy I can only conclude that I was not made for here

[lluviagf]

candle holders Made with broken & discarded items by Gab Bois

[noir-2000]

[avtavr]

Oscar Niemeyer

[rabbithearteddd]

“May You Always be the Darling of Fortune” by Jane Miller

[narrativefoiltrope]

“To die inside the person you were once and to die inside the person you loved, to have turned and not have turned, like a blue but storm-filled sky. I would’ve wanted more than this, but also nothing.”

— Alejandra Pizarnik, trans. by Yvette Siegert, from Extracting the Stone of Madness: “Extracting the Stone of Madness” (via 89words)

[nevver]

Once upon a time in the west, Wim Wenders

[earthangeal]

A mural of a forest in the South Bronx, New York. Captured by Thomas Hoepker, 1983

Mural Art by Alan Sonfist, 1978. The building still exists, however the mural is no longer there

[theweirdwideweb]

I would have ran into this shit full speed Wile E. Coyote style.

[petitesaffron-blog]

I wonder what he is dreaming about.

[dame-de-pique]

Arnold Heim - Pacific, 07.01.1912

[havingapoemwithyou]

love is a luminous insect at the window by Martín Espada

[sacred-portal]

[miamaimania]

“Pigeon feeding near Blue Mosque” ~ Istanbul, Turkey (1991) by Steve McCurry ⌘ Wrapped in earth tones, creating a momentary avian constellation

[kafk-a]

( Nothing without ) PAIN, Helena Minginowicz

[theweirdwideweb]

[weltenwellen]

Joy Sullivan, from “These Days People Are Really Selling Me On California”, Instructions for Traveling West

[angelicdewdrop]

[oldnewyorkpictures]

Times Square, 1956

[skytrains]